At present, the land surrounded by mountains is a desert, but the desert here is black sand.
Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed. You know, this is the place where Yan Chuan's body was buried. It was not like that in those years. How did it become so like this?
"Seven souls? Seven ghost monks? Gaga Gaga, does ghost Xiu dare to scurry in the sun? It's just that I'm short of some ghost puppets. I'm worried that I can't find a senior ghost monk! Did you deliver it to your door? " Suddenly a sudden voice rang out.
Then, not far away in a mountain forest, a huge dark curtain rose to the sky, and a strong breath oppressed it.
In the dark, there is a ten Zhang high cultivator, but the ten Zhang cultivator is extremely ugly and full of pus. At the moment, he rushed to the crowd.
Yan Chuan did not move, Huo Guang took a step abruptly.
Huo Guang turned over his hands, and there was a bloody spear in his palm. On the spear, there was a bloody evil spirit.
"Looking for death!"
"Boom
A shot out, suddenly rolled up around a storm, storm blood red color, as if also has endless blood evil spirit.
"Ah? How could it be? " Ten Zhangxie Xiu exclaimed.
A skull came out of the palm to block it.
"Boom
The skull exploded, and the spear pierced the chest.
"How?" Evil Xiu roared in surprise.
But at this moment, the gun Gang took back, and then chopped down.
"Boom
The evil cultivation smashed into the earth. There was a huge hole in the ground.
Seven people look down on evil cultivation. But the evil cultivation is completely ignorant!
Is this ghost repair?
His chest was broken and his whole body was seriously injured. At the moment, Guixiu had no resistance!
Xie Xiu knew that he had been planted this time and hit the iron plate. He wanted to cry for a moment.
"Several, senior, I, the boy has offended before, the elder generation adult is massive!" Evil cultivates sorrow.
"I remember that there are hundreds of huge mountains here. How did it become a black desert?" Yan Chuan asked.
"Ah? Well, that was a long time ago! Don't you know, master The evil cultivates the confused way.
"Say it Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, master, there was nothing here. However, one day a sword cultivation came. Under one sword, a mountain peak was split. At this time, a geomantic master appeared and wanted to stop it. But the sword cultivation was too strong to stop it. Finally, the geomantic master opened the door of the underworld at the cost of his life. Unexpectedly, there was a huge spring below Everything is swallowed up all around, and then the gate of Hades closes, leaving a black sand land Xie Xiu explained.
"Xu Fu? It turns out that Zhen Rou's master has been guarding the tomb for me all the time! " Yan Chuan said to himself.
"Do you remember who the sword Xiu was?" Yan Chuan's face was cold.
"Oh, I remember, the geomantic Master seemed to scold him. His name was Zhen Xiong. Yes, Zhen Xiong!" Xie Xiu recalled.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Yan Chuan laughed, and his voice was full of cold.
Zhen Xiong, don't even want to let go of his body?
"Go Yan Chuan gave a cold drink.
Turn around and leave with the crowd.
And evil Xiu was at a loss when he saw the people go.
"We can't stay here. It's terrible. We have to leave immediately." Evil repair is difficult to drill into the mountain forest.
Yan Chuan and others flew all the way.
Yan Chuan's face was gloomy, and everyone was silent. The atmosphere was extremely depressed.
"Your Majesty, where are we going now?" Liu Jin asked.
"Go back first. I hear Zizi calling me. It seems that Yanjing is born. Zhen Xiong, I will come back. When I return, you will die!" Yan Chuan's tone is icy and cold.
"Yes Everyone should say.
"Back to the court!" Yan Chuan put out his hand, and all of them disappeared.
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